When It's Valentine's Day Novels & Stories

Nolan said with a grin, “It’s February 14 tomorrow, Valentine’s Day.” Maisie’s heart was on fire, and it was racing. It was an indescribable feeling. ‘I, someone who’s never looked forward to marriage, actually look forward to it all of a sudden now. ‘Maybe it’s because of him.’

I turned the key into the latch and barged into the house. Red and white balloons are decorated everywhere, it was Valentine's day and I was so excited to celebrate it with him. We would play video games, cook together, and dance to romantic music as we do every Valentine. But this year Valentine was different and a little too cold for a romantic day. My Romeo was not in the room or the library so I decided to check in the kitchen. There were few murmurs in the kitchen. I decided to eavesdrop when I saw my best friend on his lap holding a glass of wine.

It’s Valentine's Day and I feel miserable. Suddenly, an idea forms in my head. Quickly, I get up and put on a beautiful red dress. Then I brush my hair, dab on some makeup and put on my huge sunglasses that almost hide my face.

“Harry, why are you hitting a little girl? If people find out, it won’t make us look good. Why don’t we make a bet for five hundred thousand?” Harry seemed interested. “Sounds fun. What’s the bet?” The man smiled meaningfully and replied, “It’s Valentine’s Day. Let’s see if she can sell 200 roses at the night market.” Everyone laughed in response. “Someone who can’t even talk selling flowers? Are you serious?” “Come on, man. You’re not planning on letting her go, are you?” I thought that I would be rescued, but I ended up in a worse situation instead. When Harry saw how hopeless I looked, he quickly agreed to the bet.

On Valentine's Day, I waited for my husband at the restaurant where he had made a reservation. My heart was full of love. I had just become pregnant with our baby. Suddenly, eight women barged into the restaurant. The one leading the charge was a woman dressed in a halter top, tight leather pants, and stilettos. The waiter approached them, “Hello, miss. Do you have a reservation? I’m afraid we are fully booked for the night.” The woman shoved the waiter away and hissed, “Move! I’m here to catch my boyfriend in the act!

He replied. "Now all your wishes are fulfilled or do you have to buy something else, tell me, I buy everything now." I say 'no' while shaking my head. He turned back shrugging his shoulders. It's not a coincidence. On Valentine's Day I have got to celebrate every single day like rose day, chocolate day and teddy day that too with Samuel. "Baby our first Valentine's will not be incomplete. I’ll make this Valentine's Day, a memorable moment of our life." I yelled in mind.

The beautiful boss smiled happily and was busy packing them up. It was close to Valentine's Day, and the flower market was very lively. The new style of roses mixed with chocolate was the type that young people liked. It had been sold a lot on this day. Blake was slightly stunned. Valentine's Day? He had never taken this day to heart. The Valentine's Day, the Double Seventh Festival, and even the birthday of each other had not been celebrated together. Apart from Winson's birthday, there was no need to mention they celebrated those national holidays in the past few years.

“Yes. My treat.” In this Johnny’s treat, I could feel that it lightened the heaviness inside my chest, the tiredness. Seeing them smile after a very hectic day, I suddenly thought of something. Smiles are indeed priceless. Also, seeing someone smiling before you, there is something inside your heart that brings you to have that smile too. February 14, Valentine’s Day. One of the significant events at the University. “Dale, don’t forget what you need to do today,” Mr. Bob informed me.

My cheeks burned red recollecting my last encounter with him, and I felt this warmth around my waist as if his hands were there again. Today is Valentine's Day. Beautiful red hearts with curly white ribbons decorating the ceiling greeted me along the hallway. Red ribbons with tiny, shiny plastic hearts adorn everyone's lockers, and a large poster along the wall promotes our Valentine's party for tonight. I went into my locker for my first session textbook before finding Connor, and like every Valentine's Day, I'm expecting my locker to be empty and without a gift. On this day, it was normal for one to find roses, chocolate, or any other Valentine's gift inside their locker from their secret

The doctor looked visibly startled when he saw me in the hospital room. Not long ago, I had come to him for a prenatal checkup and asked how to ensure my baby's health. "I'm sorry. Unfortunately, the child couldn't be saved," he said, his voice tinged with pity and sympathy. "Should we inform the father? Strange, it's Valentine's Day, and he's not here with you. Was there something urgent?" Oddly, I felt nothing. Just an eerie calm.